Jessica Wright vs. Layla Colt

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The big upside of the missile dropkick was that it involved Jessica's entire weight and strength, and the Violent Violet had good deals of both. Layla had braced for the impact, but the power of the move meant that her opponent went flying backwards. The biggest downside of the move was the crash landing at the end of it, but the surge of adrenaline she felt meant that Jessica could keep moving forward. She used the springiness of the mat to bounce back up and keep charging at Layla.

Layla was on one knee. The Violent Violet took that as a good sign, as a target revealed itself to her. Her long legs helped her traverse the distance very quickly and she jumped in the air at the last second. She was not going for another missile dropkick, but instead a shining wizard. She thrust her knee forward to make it that much worse.

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Although she made it to her knees, it was little comfort to Layla when she looked up and saw Jessica barreling towards her again. The young Canadian wrestler tried to throw up her hands to block the inevitable crushing impact that was sure to come, but she had no leverage and no way to really brace herself. Jessica cannoned forward, throwing her knee in first in a Shining Wizard that Layla had no chance to escape from.

"AIIEEE!" Layla squealed as the shining wizard crashed into her head, sweeping effortlessly through her ad hoc defense and knocking her backwards. She was thrown back and hit the turnbuckle, slumping into a sitting position with her arms leaning weakly on the middle ropes. She groaned in pain, head spinning as she tried to think. For the moment she was helpless to stop whatever follow up Jessica might be concocting!

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Jessica kept surging forward, not even taking a moment's respite as her knee hit the ground after the connection of her knee with Layla's face. She let the natural springiness of the mat aid her on her journey upwards towards her opponent. Jessica was a whirl of motion, forever pressing forward with fire in her eyes and malevolence in her heart.

She wanted to win, but she wanted to win with style too. The Violent Violet jumped into the air once more, and spread her legs as she did so. She probably didn't have to hold her opponent's head when she landed, but that would add to the degradation, she thought. Jessica was going for a bronco buster, to literally rub her opponent's face in it.

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Head still spinning from the shining wizard, Layla wasn't in a position to stop Jessica as the woman leapt towards her. Her legs opened, body flying into the air. As she came back down she gripped Layla's head, ensuring the unfortunate Canadian had no opportunity to escape!

"Unnghh!" Layla gasped as she was rocked by the bronco buster, her head squashed between Jessica's crotch and the turnbuckle by the incredible force. She went limp, sliding down until she was almost flat on her back with her head resting against the base of the turnbuckle. Her eyes fluttered weakly and she let out a groan of pain, knowing that this match was quickly spiralling out of control.

All she could do right now was try and stem the punishment, and she tried to push out her right arm and drape it over the bottom rope, at least ensuring Jessica could transition immediately into any submission moves. Layla needed to buy any time that she could to find some way back into the match that so far had been one way traffic!

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Jessica loved this move. It hurt, of course, which was nice. But moreso, it degraded the opponent. In her nascent wrestling career, she had been on the wrong end of this enough times to know how much it sucked. That galvanized her, molded her, made her want to get better and better until she was the one doing it to others, which she was lucky enough to experience here. The moaning noises that Jessica made as she was going through with the move was perhaps unnecessary, but the crowd loved it. In this case, Jessica was going to give them what they wanted.

Layla was as well, it looked like. In an attempt to get Jessica to stop doing the bronco buster, she inferred, Layla stuck an arm out for Jessica to attack. Like a lion with a piece of meat in front of it, Jessica attacked, grabbing the arm and pulling Layla up to her feet. She went to grab Layla's other arm, and threw herself backwards while kicking her legs up, going for a monkey flip.

"You don't like how my pussy tastes?" Jessica taunted.

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As it turned out, putting out an arm to reach for the rope turned out to be a big mistake from Layla's point of view. She scowled as Jessica taunted her, but she forced herself not to react, trying to focus on getting her breath back and clearing her head. But before she could recover Jessica grabbed her arm with striking speed and hauled the reeling Canadian wrestler out of the corner.

She was swept to her feet and Jessica swiftly grabbed her other arm as well, wasting no time in following through with another smooth, powerful throw.

"NNGHHH!" Layla gasped as Jessica's feet were planted into her stomach and her opponent dropped back, sending Layla flying head over heels in the monkey flip and slamming her into the canvas yet again. She groaned in pain, arching her back and clutching at the base of her spine with one hand, eyes screwed shut with pain as she continued to be on the receiving end of a beating at Jessica's hands.

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As Jessica stood back up, the crowd booed. She was a big bad heel, and the crowd did not like big bad heels. The Violent Violet was flipping them off with both hands as she strode over to her downed opponent. Jessica was taking her time, letting the moment come to her. The match was still young, but she felt that she had already won.

"What's up? You never faced anyone as fucking awesome as me?" Jessica taunted her downed opponent. "Because the night has just fucking begun."

Jessica was hovering over Layla now. There were moves that were certainly more painful than the move she was about to do, but this one was going to hurt emotionally. And Jessica was in the mood for that. She reached downed and slapped Layla.

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Layla groaned as Jessica strode over to stand over her, looking down on the Canadian and taunting her mercilessly. Then, in an expression of total disrespect, she leaned down and slapped Layla hard.

"AGGH!" Layla wailed in disbelief as Jessica laid a contemptuous slap across her face, letting the crowds see her disdain and filling Layla with embarrassment.

With her face still stinging from the slap, Layla knew she had to do something now before things got completely out of control. In desperation she twisted her body sideways, trying to wrap her legs around Jessica's ankles. If it worked, she would try to clamp her opponent's legs together and send her falling forward, hoping to stop Jessica's momentum at least temporarily!

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Jessica felt like she was a swaggering queen. The Violent Violet lived off her swagger, finding her incredible confidence to be one of her biggest strengths. There was something to be said for standing tall and proud in the ring, and looking at your opponent like you could never lose. For some people, confidence meant that you built yourself up. In Jessica's twisted mind, you had to tear others down. There was only so much in that van that her dad drove around the midwest, and if you didn't fight for it you were not going to get it. Fear was an impediment against getting that little bit that was there.

The crowd booed. They did not want to see the big bad Jessica slap the pretty Layla, a blatant show of disrespect. There were rules to the sport, real ones. No weapons, pin your opponent for three seconds to win, can't be out of the ring for more than ten seconds. But there were deeper, unwritten rules. You have to be maybe not kind, but respect. Violating those unwritten laws were to invite brutal retribution.

That retribution came not in the form of some great slam, but a trip. Jessica found herself lumbering down to the mat. She tried to scramble away and get back up before Layla clambered on top of her.

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Layla let out a gasp of relief as she manged to successfully trip Jessica, finally halting the beating she'd been taking so far. Her opponent fell heavily, taken by surprise, and she knew she would only have a brief window of opportunity to try and take advantage.

Scrambling desperately, Layla hurled herself onto Jessica from behind with a wild yell, hoping to keep her opponent flattened on her front. If she managed to keep Jessica down, she would then hook her hands around her opponent's chin, attempting to heave the sadistic wrestler up into a brutal Camel Clutch. Layla knew her only chance to get back on level footing in this match would be to do some damage of her own!